The night gradually deepens.

During the time when everyone was going to take turns to keep vigil and alternate going to sleep, a black shadow leaped out of a tent in the middle of the camp like a bat flying in the night, and landed on the path some distance, exposing itself to the night light.

This person is naturally Sheen.

"It's really stubborn."

Sheehan wiped his sweat as if it had taken a lot of effort.

However, Sheehan's face was full of refreshment, giving people a very pleasant and cheerful feeling.

"I actually lasted for a full three hours, and I deserve to be a demon master of level seventy-seven."

But in this way, Sheehan finally suppressed the other party fiercely.

"Perhaps, I surprisingly like this kind of secret work."

No, it doesn't seem to be an accident.

Because Sheen doesn't like to be in the limelight, but wants to be able to live in obscurity and ordinary life, even if there is something that must be done, he wants to do it without attracting anyone's attention, hiding his merit and fame, so, rather than high-profile actions on the surface, Sheen prefers this kind of covert action, which will make him very energetic and very feeling.

"If it were in ancient times, I would have to be a killer, an assassin, or a secret member of an underground organization, right?"

Such Sheen has actually become a brave man in another world, I really don't know if I should laugh out loud.

"Then it's up to us to see if things go well."

Sheehan stretched and muttered.

"Anyway, what needs to be done has been done, just wait for the final harvest."

With these words, Sheen turned and walked towards the location of his tent.

However, just as Sheehan was halfway there, the sound of rapid breathing and the sound of stumbling footsteps came.

"Huh?"

Sheen only felt a familiar magic coming towards him, causing him to be slightly startled, and he raised his head to look ahead.

The next moment, on the path leading to the camp ahead, a figure imprinted into Sheen's field of vision.

"Merica?"

Sheen was a little surprised.

The person who appeared here was Merika.

It's just that, for some reason, Merika is running towards this side like a fugitive, looking like she can't avoid something, and her beautiful face is full of eagerness.

"What's going on?"

Sheehan couldn't help but wonder.

But then, Sheen felt a wave of magic again, which made him frown.

"I see, that's what happened."

Sheehan figured out what the situation was.

At the same time, Merika in front of her also spotted Sheehan.

"Hey... Mr. Sheehan? ”

Merika immediately stopped, the eagerness on her face turning to astonishment.

In that way, it was as if he had just escaped from the tiger's mouth and met the victim of the wolves, full of helplessness and pity.

Sheehan really wanted to ask the other party what was going on with such an expression.

What did Melika do with herself?

Sheehan couldn't help but roll her eyes.

However, Sheehan's hand movements were not slow.

"Come here."

Sheen took advantage of Merika's lack of reaction and grabbed her hand.

"Huh? Alas? Melika suddenly said as if frightened, "Mr. Sheehan, what are you going to do?" ”

It seems that Merica has misunderstood something.

Sheehan didn't bother to explain.

"I don't have time to explain, get in the car...... Bah! It's hiding! ”

Saying this, Sheen didn't give Merica a chance to resist, and directly stuffed this delicate elf girl into the grass on the side and hid this girl.

While hiding, Sheen was still thinking wildly.

"If this kind of plot appears in a drama, the result must be that both men and women hide in pairs, hugging each other intimately in a crowded corner, and the screen is full of pink ambiguous atmosphere, right?"

However, this kind of plot is a bit brain-dead, and the result is not necessary at all.

Now, Sheen has no reason to hide at all, all she needs to do is hide Merika.

Immediately, on the trail ahead, another one ran to this side.

"Huh? Why are you? ”

The words of annoyance mixed with the accident came from the mouth of the nouveau riche young master.

Who else could it be but Margeret?

"Yo, young master, it's a nice night tonight." As if nothing had happened, Sheen greeted each other warmly and said, "Are you also here for a walk?" ”

"I'm not that bored." Margree said dismissively, "That kind of thing doesn't matter at all, I ask you, have you seen Merica?" ”

The tone was not like an inquiry at all, but rather like an order.

Sheehan narrowed his eyes.

"Merica? I didn't see it, huh? Sheehan said as if he had a deep meaning: "What? Is the eldest young master looking for Merica? ”

"Otherwise, can it still be looking for you?" Margree said angrily: "I came to ask Merica to practice the spell of "magic props" together, as long as she hears my upright and loud chanting, Merika, as a magician, will definitely be impressed by me." ”

Sit up and take notice?

If Merika had known the true meaning of the so-called incantation, and heard your upright and loud chanting, she would have laughed straight away, and would have become the first elf ever to laugh to death.

Of course, this is a secret, and it cannot be said casually.

But...

"I don't know if Merica will be impressed by you, but I am impressed." Sheen said with a smile: "Obviously I have been taught a lesson once, but I still dare to pester Merika, I have to say, young master, you are very bold." ”

"Whew..."Margeret shook suddenly, but still retorted, "I... I'm just here to invite Merika, and I won't do anything to her, even Thière can't be unreasonable enough to move me just like that, right? ”

"Is that so?" Sheen pointed nonchalantly, "Then why did the eldest young master look like he was chasing something just now?" ”

"That's... That's because Merica ran away without saying a word as soon as she saw me! Of course I'll have to chase it! Margere said angrily: "It's rare that Thier has gone to training, Captain Vivien is also discussing something with that guy from Alis, Lumia is asleep again, only Merica is keeping vigil outside the tent alone, how can I miss this opportunity?" ”

I said, "Young Master, what you say sounds like a flower thief with bad intentions, right?"

Sheehan began to think about whether or not to bury this guy here.

It's just that Sheen also knows that in this camp, it is impossible for Margere to make a move on Merica, otherwise he will definitely die an ugly death.

But his appearance as if he was a gentleman planning to entangle a girl from a good family really made people really want to let him go.

Why don't you learn the routines in the novel here and slap him in the face?

But that seems a bit cheesy.

Case...

"Ah, Merika is there."

Sheehan suddenly pointed forward and let out an exclamation.

"Merica? Where's it!? ”

Margere's eyes lit up, and he quickly turned his head to look in the direction Sheen was pointing.

At this moment, Sheehan moved.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, Sheen slammed his knife into the back of Margere's neck.

"Gah!"

Margere let out a strange scream, and then fell to the ground, his feet twitching a few times, and he did not move.

Sheen maintained the posture of slashing the knife, looked at Margere who fell to the ground, and suddenly came to his senses.

"This seems to be a common routine, right?"

Forget it, just get there.

"Anyway, let's bury the people first."

Sheen grabbed Margerey by the feet and dragged him towards the nearby forest.

"Wait... Wait a minute! Don't be impulsive! ”

Melika, who witnessed this scene, finally couldn't hide it anymore and rushed out.